841: Revised: Chapter 282 Catching Pairs Duel_3 841: Revised: Chapter 282 Catching Pairs Duel_3 But such things were happening right before his eyes, even if he didn’t want to believe it.
Sun Wukong’s heart stirred, he charged forward fiercely, smashing his staff toward the Heavenly Wolf Supre.
It was a blatant sneak attack.
If it hit, the Heavenly Wolf Supre would receive a heavy blow.
“Despicable.”
The Heavenly Wolf Supre cursed.
However, he did not defend because soone would block Sun Wukong’s attack for him.
Indeed, the Ironblood War Ant rushed out, blocking Sun Wukong’s attack.
He glared at Sun Wukong, his lips curling into a sinister smile.
“Great Sage Equalling Heaven, right?
Haha, I’ve heard of your reputation, you love sneak attacks and tricks.
Today, let’s have a fair and square battle.
I want to see if your skills can truly threaten a Supre.”
The Ironblood War Ant looked down on Sun Wukong, not putting him in his eyes at all.
Even if Sun Wukong had the combat power of a Sub-Paramount, he, as a Supre, wouldn’t be afraid of a Sub-Paramount.
Even with so injuries, he could easily kill a Sub-Paramount.
Seeing the disdain in his eyes.
Sun Wukong’s eyes turned cold, and he directly employed Primordial Demonic Qi to activate the Evil Pot.
Just as the Ironblood War Ant was feeling smug, he suddenly felt a horrifying sensation, as if sothing terrible was about to happen, and an even greater disaster was upon him.
This made his entire body tense, showing a look of fear.
In the next mont, a powerful suction enveloped him.
The Ironblood War Ant’s body was continuously being drawn towards Sun Wukong.
Even though he was channeling his mana, it was difficult to escape this powerful suction.
“Be careful!
It’s the Evil Pot!
Don’t get sucked in, or you’ll surely die.”
The Heavenly Wolf Supre reminded him, his expression changing drastically.
If the Ironblood War Ant got sucked in, he definitely wouldn’t survive.
Hearing the words “Evil Pot,” the Ironblood War Ant knew what to do.
Without hesitation, he burned his Essence Blood, a mass of blood fog erupting around him, causing his mana to surge instantaneously, breaking free from the Evil Pot’s restraint.
Sun Wukong felt a bit regretful for not being able to capture the Ironblood War Ant.
It would be difficult to seize the opportunity again.
Once a Supre starts to guard against it, even if the Evil Pot had powerful capabilities, it would be hard to capture the Supre.
By paying a certain price, they could break free from the Evil Pot’s restraint.
The Ironblood War Ant stared fiercely at Sun Wukong, having lost at least ten percent of his Essence Blood.
Once Supre Essence Blood is lost, it is hard to replenish.
Thinking of this, he had the urge to eat Sun Wukong’s heart raw.
“Tsk tsk, that’s all you have?
You got injured just by my initial move.
With your strength, you still want to test mine?
Don’t you find yourself ridiculous?”
The Ironblood War Ant’s face turned even uglier.
He stared at Sun Wukong, coldly saying, “Fight without using the Evil Pot.”
“Why should I?”
Sun Wukong retorted.
With a snicker, he added, “What kind of fool would not use a powerful magic artifact?
If you dare to fight without using mana, I’ll assure you that Old Sun can quickly defeat you.”
Everyone couldn’t help but laugh; Sun Wukong truly had an unforgiving mouth.
The Ironblood War Ant snorted coldly and realized his earlier demand was sowhat excessive.
He cautiously approached Sun Wukong, intending to strike.
However, Sun Wukong rely activated the Evil Pot.
Once the Ironblood War Ant got close, he would attempt to capture him.
Sensing sothing off, the Ironblood War Ant turned and fled.
The two entangled for a while, yet without a real battle.
The Ironblood War Ant almost died from anger, glaring fiercely at Sun Wukong, he roared, “Sun Wukong, can you act like a man and fight properly?”
“As you wish.”
Sun Wukong’s expression suddenly beca serious.
He struck out, the Jingu Bang sweeping across, pressing down from above.
Using the Evil Pot was rely to counterattack and suppress the opponent’s arrogance.
At this mont, the Ironblood War Ant’s eyes were ablaze with fury, but he didn’t dare act against Sun Wukong.
He cautiously struck, but every ti he approached Sun Wukong, he would be forced back by the Evil Pot.
The Ironblood War Ant frowned, pondering how to counteract the Evil Pot’s power.
As a result, when Sun Wukong struck, he didn’t react in ti, realizing when the Jingu Bang was about to hit him.
It was too late to counterattack.
He could only curse “Despicable,” hastily forming a mana shield in front of him.
Bang.
Sun Wukong’s staff hit him hard.
“Pfft.”
The Ironblood War Ant spat out a mouthful of blood, flying horizontally.
Taking this opportunity, Sun Wukong pursued, a fierce gleam in his eyes, intending to deliver a lethal blow.
A figure blocked Sun Wukong, a wave of powerful mana repelling Sun Wukong’s attack.
Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, and as he fixed his gaze on the obstructing figure, he raised an eyebrow and chuckled, “I wondered who it was.
Turns out it’s the Supre of the Sea Dragon Clan, Long’ao.
You dare to strike against Old Sun too?
Care to join your son in the afterlife?”
This person was indeed Long’ao.
He was once a competitor of the Ancestral Dragon, contending for the title of True Dragon between heaven and earth.
But in the end, the Sea Dragon Clan was defeated and wiped out by the Ancestral Dragon.
Now resurrected, they were again confronted by Sun Wukong, who slew Longtian.
Though Long’ao had pleaded for forgiveness from the Heavenly Court, it didn’t an he didn’t desire revenge.
When the Heavenly Wolf Supre invited him, he initially refused.
But upon hearing Sun Wukong was involved, Long’ao agreed.
Long’ao’s expression remained calm, he said blandly, “Killing demands repaynt.
I’m rely here for my son’s revenge.
What reason do I have for not daring to strike against you?”
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